QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)
I DON'T LIKE BETRAYAL!



Queena still closed her eyes, as the sighs and des*han of Joice and Brachon sounded earthy in Queena's room. Just a little Queena opened her eyes, the indecent scene would be immediately plastered in front of her like a film that was broadcast live.


Crazy one!


Queena kept her eyes closed, when suddenly a hand touched her body that suddenly made Queena surprised and reflexively opened her eyes to see who had touched her.


Joey!


"Put your hands away, J*lang!" Maki Queena on Joice in a fierce tone. I want Queena to look at the woman. But unfortunately, Queena can not turn her head towards Joice because there is a knife that is still stuck behind Queena's head that can slice the culott Queena head at any time if Queena turned her head.


Brachon is crazy!!


"Jal*ng shouted Jal*ng!" Joice squealed, then the woman's itchy hands rubbed Queena's chest again.


Crazyhead!


Doesn't he have his own?


Why still hold hold Queena's and don't caress her own.


"Brach-" Joice seems to be complaining to Brachon, but then Queena sees Brachon throwing an intimidating look at Joice.


Oh, so this is Brachon's command and will, too. Queena's right guess that Brachon is actually 'sick'!


Psychopath! Maniac!


Why does Queena get to meet some Brachon guy?


"Do, Joice!" Brachon orders with a firm tone on Joice.


"I don't want to!" Joice had already raised her hand from Queena's chest.


Thank goodness Joice is a normal woman too. It's not funny if Queena should be raped or harassed by fellow women.


"That's disgusting!" Joice continued again in a squeaking voice, when Queena then saw the full gaze of anger from Brachon on Joice. Brachon then walked towards Joice who was still standing on the side of the bed that Queena could not see.


"Brach!" Queena heard a loud screech from Joice along with the woman's body that Brachon had slammed right in front of Queena.


Nah!


"Aauuwo!" Joice was stirring up in pain, along with fresh blood flowing from her forehead that was stumbling against the corner of the table when it was slammed by Brachon.


"Brach, I'm hurt." Joice's great-granddaughter inched backwards, as Brachon approached the woman.


"I know."


Brachon smirked at Joice who looked terrified.


"So I'll cure your pain!" Brachon continued again while crouching and leaning his body towards Joice who could not retreat anymore because his back had hit the wall of the room.


"I'll take care of all your pain, honey!" Said Brachon again who had changed rubbed Joice's face. The woman reflexively shook her head, along with Brachon who was already holding Joice's head, then forced the woman's head to turn without feeling until a voice made Queena scream.


"Nooooo!"


Queena widened her eyes, as Brachon weightlessly let go of Joice's slender head drooping. Both of Joice's eyes seemed to glare horribly, making Queena quickly close her eyes and as much as possible not look at Joice's face again.


"You're not sick anymore!" Brachon's son-in-law got up again, then left Joice's body, which may be lifeless now. Brachon instead approached Queena who was just frozen and his eyes were blank.


"You know, why did I finish off Beautiful that time?" Brachon pulled out the tang knife that was stuck right behind Queena's head. The man then played the knife, and rubbed it for a moment in the face, then into Queena's neck and chest.


"Woman is a fraud!"


"Traitor!" Brachon lowered his face and whispered in Queena's ear.


"He's secretly leaked my business and almost made it all fall apart!"


"Lucky I'm a sensitive person, so I can quickly intervene to get things done!" Brachon laughed as if he was showing off about the crime he committed.


Finished everything?


What exactly is this man's heart and mind made of!


Crazy psychopath!


"So, one thing you need to know, Queen! I don't like traitors!" Brachon once again held the knife right around Queena's neck.


"Then why did you kill Joice too?" Queena did not know where she got the courage from, so she could ask Brachon silly questions.


"Don't I tell you I don't like traitors!"


"Joice is a traitor because she's been secretly sleeping with Vincent behind my back."


"Jal*ng cheesy!" Brachon clucked and had already removed the knife from Queena's neck. Brachon also pulled out several knives that were still stuck near Queena's head. Now Queena can breathe a sigh of relief and turn her head to the other side.


Brachon is seen contacting someone over the phone and only telling someone to get rid of Joice's lifeless body. But the two women's eyes were still glaring in fear.


Poor joice!


"You're telling someone to get into this room to get rid of Joice?" Queena asked Brachon again.


"Yes!" Brachon answered briefly while throwing a sharp glare at Queena.


"Then is my body so cheap that you'll let your men enjoy it too?" Queena asked again in a cynical tone at Brachon who was staring at her sharply.


"All right, forget it! Looks-" Queena hasn't finished her sentence, as Brachon has already thrown a blanket to cover Queena's naked body.


Thank goodness!


Brachon then showed off a hanger containing several keys to Queena. The man approached Queena who was still guessing what action Brachon was going to do next.


"Brachon got on the bed and prepared to release the handcuffs that locked Queena's hands and feet.


"You remember what I said, Queen?" Brachon stared firmly at Queena before the man took off Queena's handcuffs.


"I hate betrayal!" Brachon insists once again on Queena who is just silent.


"You don't want to end up like that over there, and ditch your hopes of meeting Barley, do you?" Brachon's next whisper that immediately made Queena's heart melt. Queena's longing for her only son could no longer be described in words now.


"Bar-Ley!" Brachon screeched and began to release the handcuffs on Queena's hands and feet.


"Is that a coincidence when you gave your son a name?" Brachon asked again with a soft tone that Queena did not respond to. Shortly after Brachon freed Queena's hand, the woman immediately grabbed a blanket to wrap her naked body.


Just as Brachon was about to remove the handcuffs on Queena's legs, there was a knock on the door.


"I don't like betrayal!" Ucao Brachon once again stared intently at Queena. The man approached the door and opened the key. Vincent and some of Brachon's men were immediately seen standing in front of the door.


"I killed your girlfriend, Vin!" Brachon said to Vincent, whose facial expression was not as usual. Even though the man immediately went back to pretending that he was fine.


But Vincent is not okay.


"Queen!" Call Brachon next to Queena who is still sitting on the edge of the bed while wrapping her naked body with a blanket.


"The room in the back is ready for Queen, Brach!" Vincent's report was also heard by Queena.


Thankfully, Brachon moves Queena to another room because she is horrified that she has to sleep in the room, where Brachon kills Joice.


"You're with that, Queen?" Brachon threw a sharp glare at Queena who immediately nodded. Queena then stood up and approached Brachon who was still standing by the door.


"Done everything!" Brachon orders Vincent, before the man pulls Queena's hand and takes her to a new room to be occupied by Queena.


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